Carlos' Point of View:
"Mr. Diaz? The boss is here." My assistant said from the other side of the locked door.
I gasped and looked over at Jo, as she pulled back, her eyes widened. She hurriedly rushed to pick up her dress as I put on my clothes too—all within a few seconds, returning some of the stuff that fell earlier, back to the table and taking our positions. We both shared a glance, took a breath and I nodded.
"C-come in," I said and coughed as Jenny walked in.
"Hello, Mr. Diaz. The boss wants to see you in his office." She looked at me with a small smile.
I nodded. She looked over at Jo, who had a troubled expression on her face. "I see you've already met Ms. Josephine."
"Ah, yes," I replied with a smile. "Quite a pleasure."
"She's also asked in the office."
I nodded again as Jenny left us. I took the deepest breath anyone had ever taken—probably broke a Guinness World Record for that, and she followed, exhaling loudly.
"That—"
